I've been on this train for way too long
Already know where it goes
Made friends with a gypsy and a vagabond
They told me what I needed to know. They said...
Don't let yourself get used to feelin' down
Just 'cause you never feel no other way
Been there before when there was no one around
We had seen better days. Oh but...
Misery loves company
It swept my feet from under me
No need to cry, just come to me
Cause misery loves company
You never know what kind of gentle, old soul
Could be shining bright within
And cherish most the one's you hold close
For you may never see them again
The gypsy came to me and gave me a rose
A couple coins, and a bottle of beer
The vagabond told me to buy some new clothes
And that they're glad to have me here
Misery loves company
It swept my feet from under me
No need to cry, just come to me
'Cause misery loves company